Purple clouds with yellow skies.
Pink waters with high blue trees.
Head full of thoughts,
Actions filled with mistakes.
Worlds collide and created.
Thoughts turned to imagination,
Imagination turned to thoughts.
Memories vividly bleed together to form one.
Feelings begin to tear at the seams.
Emotions run high.
Nerves stay strong.
Love turns to hate.
Light turns to darkness.
So, I sit here and try,
Try to collect the pieces and hold them together.
I sit here and create,
Worlds full of
Purple clouds and yellow skies,
With pink waters and high blue trees,
And mask all of the pain
That I see within me.
That I see within me, today.